Gymnast

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Money Man - Rap

Gymnast

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Duration: 2:23

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[Chorus] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I made that money flip just like a gymnast Only the baddest, I spoil my women Free that boy Demon, they got him in prison That blick in the bathroom with me when I'm pissin' Always obsessed, got a spending addiction Runnin' them racks, I'm in lavish condition Gang in that bitch and they wantin' some blood Tapped in, you know I got Oregon plugs Nigga [Verse] Ain't talkin' court but I up it and judge Chocolate bitch with me, she tastin' like fudge D&G trainers, they covered in mud I keep it solid, they showin' me love No matter what you do, it never enough I told my son, boy, you better be tough Feelin' like Middleton, havin' them bucks Yeah You don't need negative shit, that's a crutch The broke niggas' money talk, sound like some Dutch I take niggas soul, and I'm sendin' it up Havin' these choices, I be livin' it up Drive that bitch fast, I done fucked up the clutch Get you some racks if you stuck in a rut My bitch lookin' good and she draped in Chanel Love when she go do her feet and her nails I fell in love with a digital scale The strain that I'm burnin', it came in the mail They know my status, big money, a whale Big fish in the water, get slapped with the tail Pull up in the demon, I'm givin' 'em hell Free all my partners who stuck in them cells I'm hustlin' daily, I'm makin' these sales I went to get it, I don't ever complain Can't do the airport, I private my plane Juney my twin, we be actin' the same We don't want losses, we only want gains Havin' these watches, got bust down & plane Might hit up Carmax and make me some trades Cannot do basic, you better upgrade Cook a lil' nigga, you might get filleted Unc' talk with me and he give me a fade That broke shit is dead, it was only a faze Rocking these Cubans, but I'm not a slave Get in my way, and get hit by this wave Dr. Miami got killers for Dade Ain't talkin' dinner, but she my entree I'm tryna whip out and spray on her face That money come in at a rapid ass pace (That money come in at a rapid ass pace) [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I made that money flip just like a gymnast Only the baddest, I spoil my women Free that boy demon, they got him in prison That blick in the bathroom with me when I'm pissin' Always obsessed, got a spending addiction Run up them racks, I'm in lavish condition Gang in that bitch and they wantin' some blood Tapped in, you know I got Oregon plugs, nigga [Outro] (Gang in that bitch and they wantin' some blood) (Tapped in, you know I got Oregon plugs) (Yeah) (I made that money flip just like a gymnast) (Only the baddest, I spoil my women)

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  • Money Man
  • Lala the DJ
  • King Osama
  • MacShooter
  • BeatsByJuko